Abused again and again

John McKeon

CHAPTER ONE

At eleven-fifteen Friday night in the airport parking lot, Ginger Martin waited apprehensively for Roger to walk around the Mustang with her suitcase and open the door. And when he did open it, Ginger started to get out, but Roger blocked her way. "Not yet, baby," he said. "It may be a long time before I see you again."

Ginger heard Roger's fly unzipping. She looked down as his huge cock flipped out of his pants. Roger's cock was the most magnificent thing about him. Every time she saw it, she could not help getting excited. His cock was over eight inches long and as fat as a club. His purple knob seemed to pulse. Roger Swain spread his legs and poked his cock at Ginger's face. Startled, Ginger flinched back and looked around nervously.

"Someone will see us, Roger!"

"I don't care. Suck it! I want to watch you swallowing my cum one more time before you fly off to San Diego." Roger stroked his mammoth shaft as he talked, pulling his foreskin back and forth.

The sight of Roger's erect cock was too much for her to pass up. Her mouth watered to have his throbbing knob sliding wetly over her tongue and poking deeply into her mouth and throat. The satiny texture of his cock head touched Ginger's lips. She tasted the tiny drop of clear fluid oozing from his slit.

Looking quickly around the parking lot to make sure no one could see them, Ginger opened her mouth and sucked Roger's cock into her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, Ginger drove Roger's cock back and forth over her tongue. Roger's cock tasted like warm, succulent meat. Every time Ginger saw Roger's cock she felt an urgent need bubbling up inside her. How would she ever be able to live without Roger if he got caught? Ginger pulled her mouth from Roger's cock and begged him to go with her.

"I can't," Roger said, burying his fingers in Ginger's hair. "The police are going to be looking for me everywhere. It'll be safer for you if we split up."

Roger twisted Ginger's hair until the dark strands were like a harness around her head. Roger pulled Ginger's mouth back to his cock and forced his knob between her lips. Ginger took his throbbing knob back into her mouth and bathed it eagerly with her tongue. If it had to be this way, she would have to make this time last until Roger could get the horrible mistake with the police cleared up.

As Roger began to drive his cock back and forth between Ginger's lips, Ginger felt her arousal building quickly in her cunt. Juices oozed from her slit and began soaking her panties. She wanted to pull off her clothes and spread her thighs so Roger could bury his mammoth cock in her cunt. But there was not enough time. Eagerly, Ginger sucked Roger's knob, feeling his rhythmic pulse against her cheeks and tongue.

Roger groaned and tightened his grip in her hair, twisting the strands of hair tighter until Ginger's head was pulled against Roger's crotch. Roger's walnut-sized balls slapped against Ginger's neck each time he hunched his hips forward. Ginger relaxed her throat muscles and arched her neck to help Roger's cock penetrate deep into her throat.

Driving his hips faster and faster, Roger continued working his cock deeper into Ginger's mouth until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She felt his fat shaft stretching her throat and reaming so deeply into her that she could breathe only haphazardly. Yet she wanted even more of his cock plunging into her mouth. She fondled Roger's balls with her fingers and hefted them in her palms.

Each thrust into her mouth brought the juices in her cunt to a more and more copious flow, soaking her panties. Ginger lifted her skirt until it was above her hips and she reached between her thighs and stroked the outside of her cunt through her panties. Ginger felt primed to explode.

"That feels good," Roger rasped. "Keep it up. Suck it like an ice cream cane. Lick it! Ahhh!"

Ginger slid from the car seat and rested her ass on the edge of the door-frame. Lifting Roger's heavy balls, Ginger bathed them with her tongue, licking them until her saliva dripped in thick drops. She sucked and chewed on his soft flesh, taking care to avoid harming his balls. She felt the tension building within his cock. She buried her face in his crotch and wiped his prick with her cheeks and nose.

She could suck his cock forever, never taking her mouth from his wonderful shaft, but time would not permit. Roger released her hair and leaned forward until his fingers reached Ginger's youthful breasts. He dug into her braless orbs like he was kneading dough, puffing and stretching her breasts in reckless passion. Ginger felt her tits tingling under Roger's savage fingers.

Roger twisted and pinched Ginger's nipples until every nerve sizzled with passionate energy. Ginger's breathing came in deep gasps as she continued nursing his cock and balls. If only they had not gone to the bank yesterday. It was a freak coincidence that the bank was robbed shortly after they had left. And with Roger's past record, he would never be able to prove his innocence. Ginger was involved simply because she had been driving the Mustang.

As Roger's cock plowed like a piston in and out of her mouth, Ginger realized that in all of her eighteen years, she had never loved anyone as deeply as she did Roger, despite the fact that she had known him less than two months. Roger began groaning louder and louder and Ginger realized his climax was rapidly approaching.

Ginger sucked and slurped her lips and tongue over Roger's cock with more passion than she had ever lavished on his dick before. She wanted to give him something to remember until they were together again. She felt his burning knob searing against her throat and plunging to the hilt in her mouth. His loins slammed against her lips and nose with each savage thrust.

Ginger forced her hand between Roger's legs until she could massage his ass-crack and she could toy with the opening to his anus. She pressed a finger against his tightly clenched sphincter muscle and massaged gently. She placed her free hand to her own crotch and stroked her cunt lips, feeling her arousal flaming hotter and hotter. Ginger flicked her tongue over the underside of Roger's knob and sucked the oozing juices from his slit.

She felt his cock throbbing and pulsing against her mouth and throat. Each thrust brought Roger closer to orgasm. Ginger wanted it to last and last, but time forced them to hurry. Roger's hips drove his cock into Ginger's throat with eager, lustful plunges that demanded all of Ginger's attention. Ginger purred like a cat every time Roger's big cock plunged into her throat and she sucked air into her lungs each time Roger drew back for another thrust.

As Roger continued ramming his cock into Ginger's mouth and his passion grew to the point of burning intensity, his movements became more and more savage until he was stabbing his cock as hard as he could into her throat. Ginger loved it and wanted more. Ginger welcomed the vicious thrusts of his cock into her mouth. She kept her neck arched to guide his eager cock deep into her throat.

Ginger felt Roger's knob pulsing hotter and hotter with each thrust. She tasted his slick shaft and sucked the juices from his knob each time drew his cock back. Roger's fingers tortured her breasts and nipples as he caressed her breasts. Yet she enjoyed everything Roger did to her. And as her own passion continued growing to match Roger's, Ginger sucked even harder on his cock. She wanted his prick buried in her mouth as deep as it would go.

Then she heard footsteps coming down one of the rows of parked cars. She looked up just long enough to see a young couple walking arm in arm toward the terminal – oblivious to her and Roger. Ginger resumed sucking and bathing Roger's cock, slurping her tongue over his feverish head and shaft until his entire organ glistened with her saliva.

Passion burned so hotly in Ginger's pussy that she could think of nothing but having Roger's marvelous cock buried to the hilt in her cunt. Quickly she raised her hips and slid her panties down over her legs.

"Put it inside me, Roger. Please! I need you so bad!"

This time Roger looked quickly around the parking lot to insure their privacy. Then, as Ginger lay back on the front seat with her thighs spread and her feet resting on the door-frame, Roger sprawled above her and positioned his giant cock against her dripping slit. With one vicious shove, Roger drove his cock to the hilt in Ginger's pussy.

Ginger gasped at the sudden penetration, but after a couple of stokes, her cunt stretched to accommodate him. She felt his cock stretching her cunt widely as he thrust in and out like a madman. Roger pulled Ginger's blouse above her breasts and buried his face in her cleavage. Ginger pulled his face hard against her tits and guided his mouth to first one nipple and then the other, feeling his teeth and tongue tantalizing her nerve endings until she was ready to scream from pleasure.

Lifting her legs, Ginger locked her ankles around Roger's waist and thrust her hips upward to impale Roger's eager cock in her. Again and again, Ginger felt Roger's cock driving all the way into her pussy. Each time Roger drew his cock out, it felt like a plunger was sucking at her insides. And each time Roger drove his cock forward, the force caused Ginger to gasp.

Roger's fingers dug at Ginger's buttocks, spreading them and massaging her ass-crack until he touched her puckered anus. Roger stabbed first the index finger of his right hand into Ginger's ass and then the index finger of his left hand. Roger forced both fingers all the way into Ginger's ass and then he started twisting and stretching her anus as though he was trying to tear her apart.

Ginger moaned submissively as Roger used her ass like a handle to drive his cock even deeper into her pussy. Ginger felt Roger's cock smashing again and again against her cervix in his eagerness to reach a climax. Ginger pulled down with her ankles and forced his pulsing cock head even deeper into her cunt. She felt his cock burning like a flaming torch. She didn't ever want him to take his cock from her cunt.

Roger drove his hips faster and faster reaming his dripping cock back and forth between Ginger's cunt lips until they were both ready to come.

Roger nibbled on Ginger's tortured nipples. Yet she sucked in her breath and tried to force even more of her tit into his mouth. Every nerve in Ginger's body tingled with an intensity she had never felt before. How would she ever be able to get through the coming days and nights without Roger?

And then Roger's climax exploded with unbelievable passion. His cock blasted a thick, burning load of cum into Ginger's cunt that splashed like molten lava against her cervix. Immediately Ginger's climax erupted with equal intensity. She screamed and tightened her legs around Roger's hips, pulling his cock as hard and deep into her pussy as possible. She felt every nerve vibrating with erotic passion as Roger's cock plunged like a saw back and forth between her cunt lips.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she cried. "Don't stop, Roger. Ohhh… Ohhhh. Fuck me harder! Harder!"

Roger did his best to give her what she wanted, plunging his hips forward with savage need, driving his cock to the hilt with each thrust. Ginger felt his cock squirting load after load of cum into her pussy, filling her so full that his viscous fluid ran back out around the sides of his cock and dripped in thick streams down her buttocks and into her ass crack. She felt his cum running into her ass as he drove his fingers deep into her butt.

At least four heavy spurts of cum flooded Ginger's cunt before Roger's balls were emptied. And still she felt her cunt clawing and sucking at Roger's shaft in an attempt to milk even more fluid from his cock. Keeping her ankles locked around Roger's hips, Ginger thrust upward again and again, impaling her cunt on Roger's feverish cock. She felt his slick knob pumping in and out of her cunt, turning her into a seething, convulsing animal.

Ginger's fingers raked the back of Roger's jacket and her heels pounded his hips to keep him plunging his cock into her pussy. She felt her orgasm exploding again and again through her flesh as Roger's cock plowed relentlessly into her pussy.

And when their climax finally ended, they were both left drained and exhausted. Roger rested his weight on Ginger until he had the strength to push himself away and pull up his pants. Ginger slipped on her panties and adjusted her clothing. Roger picked up her suitcase and she walked beside him to the end of the parking lot.

"You'll have to go the rest of the way by yourself," Roger said, setting down the suitcase and pulling her into his arms for a final kiss. "Willie will meet your plane in San Diego," he said. And then he turned and walked away into the night.

CHAPTER TWO

Willie met Ginger at the airport in San Diego and drove her to a secluded house overlooking Mission Valley. Ginger was impressed by Willie's flashy clothes and new Cadillac, but not with his manners. As soon as they were inside the house, Willie leaned back against the door and lewdly undressed her with his eyes. "You're a good looking piece of ass," he said.

Ginger ignored his comment and turned away to explore the small, two-story house. She was only to see the bottom floor, however, because the house had been divided into two separate living quarters. The bottom unit consisted only of a living worn, kitchen and bath.

"It's not very big," Ginger said, "but it will do until I can get another job as a nurse and get a place that will be big enough for Roger and me."

Willie closed the distance between them and circled her waist in his hands. Pulling her hard against him, Willie began nibbling on Ginger's ear. "Why don't you take your clothes off and get comfortable?"

Ginger tried to push Willie away from her, but he held her tight. "Let me go!" she demanded. "Roger didn't send me down here to be mauled by someone he said was his best friend."

Willie moved his hands to the front of Ginger's blouse and with one swift motion, tore it open to expose Ginger's large, succulent breasts. Ginger tried to pull away, but Willie grabbed her arms and twisted them painfully behind her back until she was forced to stand on tip-toes with her hard nipples stabbing into his chest.

"You're not going anywhere," he said. "It may be a long time before you see Roger again and we don't want you to get all sexually frustrated waiting on him, do we?"

Ginger couldn't believe what was happening to her. She had expected to be put up as Roger's girl friend and now she was being treated like a slut.

"I'll tell Roger if you don't let me go," she threatened, but her words had no effect on Willie's savage attack as he continued tearing at the rest of her clothes until she was stripped naked.

Willie pushed her to the floor and stood above her with a lewd smile on his face. Slowly, he began removing his own clothes. Willie was about the same age as Roger, somewhere in his late twenties, and about the same build. Even his cock was as large as Roger's. But Roger had treated Ginger with a certain amount of tenderness; Willie treated her like a slave to be ordered and pushed around.

"Lay on your back," he ordered, "and spread your thighs. I want to look at that pretty, pink pussy."

Ginger closed her legs and began scooting away from him, but Willie grabbed her ankles and pulled her back to the center of the room. He spread her legs easily and stared at her gaping cunt. Ginger tried to kick free, but she was like a child in his strong hands. He stood up and removed the rest of his clothes. His erect cock stood out from his body like a third leg.

Willie straddled Ginger's stomach so his cock and balls pressed into her cleavage.

"Let's get something straight," Willie said, his left hand playing with his own cock, his right hand bunching Ginger's long, dark hair at the nape of her neck and pulling back on it like reins so she was forced to arch her neck. "You're here because Roger's hot in L.A. And since you've been seen with him, it's only a matter of time before the police find out your name and you'll be just as hot as he is. Now if you want to attract attention and have the police down here, you just start yelling and screaming and telling me what you don't want. But if you want to keep yourself and Roger out of trouble, you'll do what I say."

Ginger could not take her eyes from Willie's huge purple knob as it pulsed hotly between her breasts. Each time Willie pumped his fist up and down his shaft, his cock head seemed to throb with greater and greater urgency. What sort of trap was she getting into? Her arms were pinned by Willie's knees and when she tried to buck Willie off, she succeeded in only tossing him farther up her body so his cock head pressed against her lips and chin.

A drop of clear fluid oozed from the tip of Willie's knob. He wiped the fluid over Ginger's pursed lips. "Lick it up, baby. You might as well learn to enjoy it because you're here for the duration. And you can forget about getting a job as a nurse. That's the easiest way for you to be traced." Willie pumped his cock again as a second drop of fluid oozed from his prick. He wiped that against Ginger's mouth as well. "Now, let me see how good you are at sucking cock."

Ginger didn't know what to do. What would Roger say if he found out she sucked his best friend's cock? But what would happen if she didn't and Willie kicked her out and the police found her? The problem was solved for her because Willie gave her no choice. Lifting his hips, Willie forced his cock between Ginger's lips. She tasted his rubbery cock head as it slid over her tongue and cheeks. His cock filled her mouth as fully as Roger's did.

Willie hunched his body over Ginger's face and began working his dick in and out of Ginger's mouth, pulling back until only his pulsing knob remained between her lips and then pushing forward until his cock slammed against her throat. Ginger was afraid she would gag as Willie continued reaming his cock in and out of her mouth. She tried to relax so his shaft would work its way completely into her mouth, but the position they were in made it difficult.

"I want you to take all of it, bitch," Willie said angrily. He turned around so he straddled her face and was facing Ginger's cunt. His cock was now positioned so it could easily be rammed all the way down Ginger's throat. With his knees pinning Ginger's arms to the floor, Willie began grinding his hips back and forth, working his cock deeper and deeper into Ginger's mouth.

Willie knotted Ginger's hair even tighter and arched her head back painfully. With his free hand, he began pinching and mauling her firm breasts, stretching and twisting her nipples until tears came to Ginger's eyes. But at the same time, Ginger realized with humiliation and shame that her body was responding erotically to Willie's sadistic treatment. Ginger tried to suppress the growing response, but she could not stop the slick juices from dripping from her aroused cunt.

"You like it, don't you?" Willie began driving his hips forward with greater and greater force. Ginger felt his huge cock plunging deeply into her mouth until she was forced to breathe on the out-strokes. Each time Willie rammed his cock forward, his balls slapped against Ginger's eyes.

Ginger arched her neck and back even more to accommodate Willie's punishing dick as it burned against her throat. She felt it plunging back and forth like a snake exploring a hole. Willie's fingers tortured Ginger's breasts until every nerve tingled with erotic sensations.

Ginger hated herself for the arousal that took control of her body and turned her into a wanton woman. In a last attempt to save her dignity and self-respect, Ginger twisted violently back and forth, but she could not squirm free. Her movements only helped Willie to work his cock even deeper into her throat. Ginger's lips and chin were pressed into Willie's curly pubic hair.

Suddenly Willie pulled his cock from Ginger's mouth and turned around so he knelt between her spread thighs. He dipped his head and licked deeply into Ginger's spread cunt, lapping at the hot juices dripping onto her thighs and buttocks. Ginger cringed as Willie's tongue darted between her pussy lips and flicked against her clit. Passion flared like a growing fire in her body as Willie's tongue continued arousing her.

Ginger no longer made an attempt to escape. Instead, she locked her fingers in Willie's hair and pulled his head tighter into her cunt, feeling his tongue arousing her clit until it stood up like a tiny prick in its pink sheath of skin. She wrapped her thighs around Willie's head and encouraged him to stab his tongue deep into her pussy.

Willie sucked at Ginger's cunt wildly, slurping her juices noisily into his mouth and lapping his tongue over her swollen lips. Ginger shivered as her arousal continued growing with each slash of Willie's tongue. He turned his head so he could suck in part of Ginger's cunt lips while his chin pressed into her wet slit. He nibbled and tantalized Ginger's vulva. Slowly he chewed his way completely around Ginger's cunt and then concentrated on plunging his tongue deeply in and out of her quivering tunnel.

Willie's mouth plastered Ginger's cunt hair to her mound as his tongue lapped greedily. Slowly, he began to work his way up Ginger's body, licking and biting her creamy flesh until he reached her breasts. His mouth covered first her right nipple and then her left as he feasted hungrily at her breasts. Willie bunched Ginger's tits in his palms until her nipples were forced so close to each other that he could suck both of them at the same time.

Ginger felt his tongue burning over her heavy globes and arousing her to the point that she would have begged him to continue if necessary. She felt Willie's cock poking at her dripping pussy. She reached between her thighs and guided his cock head to her spread lips. His knob felt like it was on fire as it pushed into her slit and forced her inner lips aside. Ginger lifted her knees and crossed her ankles behind Willie's back just as he tensed himself to drive his cock forward.

Ginger screamed as Willie's cock suddenly plunged to the hilt in her pussy. She felt his dick splitting her apart in his sadistic need to rape her cunt. Willie reached beneath Ginger's hips and spread her buttocks with his fingers, stretching her cheeks until he could stab one finger into her tightly clenched anus. As soon as he had located her asshole, he pulled his cock from her pussy and positioned it between her buttocks, his dripping knob pressing against her sphincter muscle.

Realizing what he was going to do, Ginger struggled to get away from him. "Not there!" She pleaded. "You're too big! It'll rip me apart. I can't take your cock in my ass. Please!"

Willie ignored her protests and tensed his body to ram his cock as deeply into her ass as possible. Ginger was helpless to stop him. With one vicious shove, Willie drove his cock into Ginger's butt, burying his cock to the hilt. Ginger screamed as Willie's dick tunneled up her ass. It felt like a burning torch had been forced up her butt, but as Willie began to slowly work his cock back and forth, the pain lessened and gradually turned to a feeling of pleasure.

Pressing Ginger's knees hard against her breasts, Willie rested completely on Ginger's body as his hips ground back and forth in a slow rhythmic movement that soon had Ginger moaning. Ginger began to relax her muscles and experience the deviate sensation of a huge cock fucking into her butt.

Ginger felt even more humiliated by her reaction to being ass-fucked. If only she could pretend she wanted Willie to stop she would feel less ashamed, but she couldn't even do that as his cock continued to arouse her to a more and more intense excitement. His cock felt like a vacuum sucking at her insides each time he withdrew his shaft, leaving his swollen knob inside her rectum, and then plunged forward again to drive his dick completely into her bowels.

Ginger raked her nails across Willie's shoulders and rocked her body back and forth in time with his thrusting hips. Ginger spread her knees and pulled Willie's head back to her breasts. He bit viciously into her heavy globes as he chewed and sucked her flesh. Ginger felt her climax building and building within her body until she knew her climax would erupt at any moment.

And then suddenly she felt Willie's cock exploding and shooting cum into her ass as he convulsed into a writhing mass of orgasming flesh. Willie's cum quickly filled her ass and his semen gushed back out and dripped in thick gobs down her crack to smear over the tops of her buttocks. As spurt after spurt of cum filled Ginger's bowels, Willie drove his cock back and forth in her ass as fast he could.

Willie's cock was like a plunger pushing and pulling Ginger's insides until she was driven to the very peak of sensual excitement. She could hold back her own orgasm no longer and with a scream of intense sensation, erupted into seething contractions. Ginger dug her heels into Willie's buttocks and, clasping his head, forced his lips back and forth over her nipples.

Their orgasm went on and on as Willie continued humping his cock in and out of Ginger's punished asshole. She felt her butt sucking up his cum as her sphincter milked his shaft. Pounding with her heels, Ginger tried to drive his cock even deeper into her ass. She wanted their climax to go on forever as Willie's cock drove her wild with perverse excitement.

Each plunge of Willie's cock forced cum to splash back out Ginger's ass. Ginger begged him to keep his cock fucking into her ass, but all too soon, his cock began to shrivel as his passion drained away. When at last Ginger's passion cooled, shame and humiliation for the way she had acted flooded through her. She turned her face away as Willie pulled his cock from her ass. Maybe it was over now. Maybe she wouldn't be forced to submit to him any more. But as Willie stood and sneered down at her, she knew her plight had only started.

CHAPTER THREE

Ginger tried to stand, but Willie pushed her back with his foot.

"Don't try to go anywhere," he snarled. "When I'm through with you, I'll let you know."

Fear raced through Ginger as she huddled completely humiliated on the thick green carpet. Willie flipped her suitcase onto the trundle bed in the corner and opened it. Gathering up the shredded remains of her clothing, he stuffed them into the suitcase and closed it again. His eyes flicked around the room until he located her purse. He found it by the door and set the suitcase beside her purse. Hands on hips, legs spread dominantly, Willie faced Ginger. "You won't be needing your things for awhile."